Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were two

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her back to her senses.

the pain and she withdrew her

she was stopped by Brody forcibly.

coldly, frowning.

pieces out, he had to cut them in her

Would hurt.

at the pale face of Tracy,

bear to see her

"No --"

point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand timidly.

was almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into

she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held by Brody.

a while, the blood stained Tracy's

full of fear and timidity, and

"You know it hurts?"

won't cry. It's none of your business. You don't have

spat out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand

hand was dyed red by blood again,

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening

was much more stubborn than

"No --"

shook her head.

she looked at him coldly, "Brody, are

looked at him ironically.

seemed that he remembered what he

He pulled her to a

to care about you? How Shamless you are!

He snorted.

he was still so furious that he tightly pressed on her

tie you up

to

so much and the bleeding had not stopped for

was so dizzy as if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

with

a beat when he

little pain flashed through her eyes.

that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling

didn't say anything but stared

you feel painful, you can

at her. Then he made up his mind and

knife at the wound on her

stared at the dagger intending to be

from the bottom

own

knew very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back

"Hmm --"

palm, Tracy almost let

her teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

dripped on Brody's hand and made a clear

know whether it was her tears or her sweat.

of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he made up his

give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the

while the sharp pain in

feel the knife cutting her

the pain, her whole body could

the pain, her eyes finally could not help

were cut and

to cry out several times

"Idiot --"

with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her.